Текст песни Крыница - За горами

Beyond the mountains and beyond the dark forests
Yes, under the blue of the spring rivers.
For the heavenly snowdrifts, for the month
A man walked overgrown with a path.

He walked by the moon, nameless, and beyond Svargo,
For the glorious hearty eyes.
Through the swamps and the fields of rye drunk,
Through the gnarled growths of the branches.

And around him yes darkness hopeless
Filled with ash the air of the night.
Wrapping a dilapidated raw canvas,
Swirled and drove away.

After all, behind the mountains and behind dark forests,
Yes, under the blue of spring rivers,
For the heavenly snowdrifts under the month
Bones laid down on a white light man.